Eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

In country M in June, it will not be hot in the middle of the night, the evening breeze is light, the night is cool, and it is quiet and quiet.

The fragrance of roses was rich and long, drifting in the wind, lingering around the pair of people clasped in their hands.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the body, although it is not as warm as the sun, but it is like a spring water, cool and thorough, soothing the irritability in the hearts of the pair.

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"Mr. Feng, Please Bow Your Head" Chapter 51 The deserter is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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